Song Tan Jishi

  Zhang Yanping hummed a song all the way back home.

  Out of ten people, six of them added buns. Although it's just one or two, they can only add up to a hundred and ten yuan...but what is it called?

   This is called a good start!

  He was very happy, and he was looking forward to noon more and more.

  Looking at Song Tan again, she frowned slightly: "My zi yunying sells for twenty a catty."

   Obviously felt that ten yuan was not very profitable.

  Zhang Yanping was taken aback:

   "Tan Tan, you can't raise the price! Zi vetch sells for 20 yuan a catty, but look, there are only a few broken leaves in a bun?"

   "There are more duckweeds floating in your duck food bowl than this!"

  This metaphor, if you don’t know it, you may think that their cooking is cutting corners.

  Song Tan couldn't help being speechless.

   "That's all I said, isn't the main thing to develop big customers who are willing to spend money?"

  She thought about the few people who came today, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Yan Ping, look at the few people you invited today, which one can spend a lot of money?"

   "Men," Zhang Yanping made a very understanding look: "As long as it suits their appetite, they will never spend money carefully."

   "If you don't believe me, you can ask my uncle. His fishing skills are poor, but it doesn't prevent him from wanting a good fishing rod."

   "Poor students have a lot of stationery, and excellent students want to strive for excellence. This is true for both men and women."

   But he obviously didn't quite understand: "Tan Tan, why are you in such a hurry?"

  Song Tan sighed: "No money!"

   "I originally planned to put the house issue at the end of the year or next year."

  But now there are more and more people in the small courtyard, it is inconvenient to brush their teeth and wash their faces, let alone work later.

   However, she still owes the village money, and the subsidy money comes to the account slowly, and it can't quench the near thirst.

   "I'm going to hire a designer online to plan my home, and tidy up the yard when I'm free. Doesn't it cost money every time?"

  If her family was rich, they would have more land. At the very beginning, we hired the farmland planners in one step, so we don’t want to do it step by step now.

   Zhang Yanping, who was also empty in his pocket, also had dull eyes:

   "Alas, poverty!"

  …

  The poor duo dragged the heavy cage back, Song Tan turned around and called the village party secretary:

   "Secretary, can my homestead be expanded?"

   Then what can't be done?

   Zhu Jun never fails to smile when facing Song Tan, and now he invites her to the village office with the same kind expression.

   Then he poured another glass of water, and sipped the fragrant green tea by himself.

   At the same time, he asked: "You don't need me to treat you to drink your own tea, right? It's quite expensive."

  Song Tan didn't mind at all, remembering that the branch secretary was also a rich man who was willing to spend money, so he asked happily:

   "Secretary, put more tea once you make it! That way the tea will have a strong aroma, so just put three or five pieces, it doesn't look like it."

However, Zhu Jun himself still earns a dead salary, so he doesn’t like her at all at the moment, he just changes the subject with a smile: “If you don’t come to ask about the homestead, I’m going to ask you, do you want to?” How about renovating your house? How convenient it is to tidy up the large open space at the door. "

  The geographical location of Song Tan's house is not superior.

   Of course, there is nothing superior or not in this remote country. But the location of her home still seemed a little remote.

  The back of the house is next to the back mountain, and in front of the door is a cement road that can only be passed by one car. You have to bypass the bamboo forest pond to get to the road that leads to every village.

  The only advantage is that it is remote. When the house was built, the area was large. The main house was 120 square meters, and the yard was almost 50 square meters.

   You should know that there is no shared housing for self-built houses in the village, and the kitchen, dining room and toilet are all outside the main house. Usually, like other people in the village, it looks extraordinarily spacious.

  There is still a large open space outside the yard, which is where the construction waste was buried when the house was built. The angle is slightly inclined, so Ulan asked Ulan to plant some pumpkins and wax gourds at the door, and just occupied it.

   This was originally a very simple pastoral farmhouse, but now that there are more people, it shows its shortcomings.

  First of all, there is only one toilet at home, which is very inconvenient.

   Again, the kitchen is too small, as Seventh Cousin said at the beginning: There are too many people and it is impossible to cook well.

   And there is the bedroom.

  The only vacant room is used as a study, bedroom and classroom by Mr. Xin, and there will be no place to sleep when people come to the house in the future.

  Thinking of the grand scene of everyone brushing their teeth in the morning and queuing up, Song Tan couldn't bear it any longer.

  Yunqiao Village is really poor, and finally there is a Song Tan who has the appearance of making a fortune. Zhu Jun is worrying day and night, how can he make the other party get rich as soon as possible, improve his political performance, and give back to his hometown by the way, leading to a good cycle...

   Therefore, he offered to propose:

   "The main house of your house, can you build a three-story building, expand the side of the yard into a big kitchen and a big dining room, and build a few more bathrooms..."

   "Bring another utility room—you know, there is a requirement in the village now, and unqualified utility sheds will be demolished sooner or later."

   "Leave the remaining open space, and half of it will be a yard. Whether it is drying sesame seeds or rice, you can rest assured in your own space."

   After all, there is no threshing floor in the village now.

   "Let's level the land at the door with cement. It's convenient for your customers to come here by car, isn't it?"

  Those fishermen drove a total of four cars this morning. Because there was no suitable place to park, they all looked at the open space at the door of the nearby house, and jumped in directly.

  Song Tan was a little stunned after Zhu Jun only said a few words:

   "Secretary." She asked curiously, "Why are you so considerate?"

   Zhu Jun also let out a long sigh.

  She didn't want to either!

   It’s been a year since I came to the village. The villagers should go out to work if they should work, and those who should have no money should still have no money.

  Of course, she also knows the hard work of the farmers. Small-scale or even small-scale farming in this kind of mountainous and hilly area is difficult to support herself, but it is inevitable to feel sad when seeing the fewer and fewer people in the village.

  She can't respond to any of the policies from above, so she manages to build a shed in the village every day, and the environment is beautiful.

   Everyone has come to the countryside, who doesn't plan to start a career!

   It’s not easy to come back to Song Tan. It’s her first time starting a business, but she can see excellent models reported from all over the country in her hand!

   Then don’t hurry up!

  At this moment, she found a bunch of photos of classic country houses, two-story and three-story villas, as well as country workshops and warehouses, all of which have various uses and types.

   Then passed it directly:

   "Come, come, have a look at your yard and house, what do you plan to make?"

  Song Tan: …

  Actually, she only thought about how many toilets she wanted at the beginning.